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Chapter 52 Wen Xin

H City Police Station, in the interrogation room.

It was already close to three o'clock in the morning, and the night outside was still dark, but the lights in this small interrogation room were a little dim, giving off a strange dim color.

This interrogation room is no different from any other interrogation room. It has a dim light bulb and an interrogation table. Two people are sitting in front of the table. One is Deputy Director Wen Xin, and the other is a male police officer who is responsible for interrogation records.

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There was an interrogation chair opposite the interrogation table. At this time, Yang Feng was sitting on it, but his hands were handcuffed to the chair.

Is this the legendary interrogation room? Yang Feng's eyes rolled, and he kept looking at this small interrogation room. It was no different from the one on TV, but it seemed a little smaller. He raised his head and looked at it.

Looking at the small light bulb hanging above the head, this light bulb is too small, and the light is so dim that it is not much better than the street light.

Although his hands were handcuffed and he was in the interrogation room, Yang Feng looked nonchalant and nonchalant, not even the slightest bit panicked or uneasy. After looking at everything in the interrogation room, he began to turn his eyes to the person opposite.

Interrogation table.

He was sitting not far from the interrogation table, so he could clearly see the face of the majestic female director sitting in front of the table.

Her facial features are very regular, not very beautiful, but she is very attractive. At first glance, she seems to be nothing, but the more you look at her, the more you want to take a second look. When you look at her for a third time, you realize that she is actually

She is also a beautiful woman.

It's just that she is different from other women. She exudes a majestic and sharp light, which may be related to her profession. After all, she is a police officer.

Wen Xin looked heroic in that light blue police uniform. She had a slender and well-proportioned figure wrapped under the police uniform, and her eyes were big and bright. Yang Feng found that Wen Xin's habitual action was to frown occasionally and made a thought.

She looked even more different when she frowned.

Yang Feng raised a smile slightly at the corner of his mouth. I have never seen a woman like Wen Xin. How can a woman be so serious? She is more serious than a prosecutor. How can a woman be so majestic? She is very...

...The posture of the superior is really different.

Some people say that women have two sides. No matter how majestic and cold a woman is in front of others, she will reveal her weak and feminine side in front of the man she loves. Yang Feng suddenly thought about Wen Xin's weak and feminine side.

What is it like?

"Pa..." Just when Yang Feng was looking at Wen Xin in a trance, she suddenly raised her hand and patted the table, and a majestic voice rang out.

"Name....."

"Yang Feng..." Yang Feng replied.

"age......"

"19..."

"Hometown..."

........

This time Yang Feng didn't answer, and Wen Xin asked again: "What about you? Where are you from?"

Yang Feng suddenly laughed. He raised his hands as usual, but found that his hands were handcuffed to the armrests of the chair. Helpless, he had to give up the action, looked at Wen Xin in front of him with a smile and said: "I said

Policewoman...can we not interrogate you like a household registration? I'm not used to it..."

"Pa..." Wen Xin slapped the table again, and two stern cold gleams shot out from her eyes: "Just say whatever I ask you, and don't talk nonsense..."

Yang Feng curled his lips helplessly, and then a smile appeared at the corners of his lips. He leaned forward and asked: "Aunt policewoman, I'm not a prisoner. Why are you doing this to me? I said, let's change

Is one way okay? For example, you can open the handcuffs for me, light a cigarette for me, and pour me a glass of water if possible. Once I feel relaxed, I can answer whatever you ask...

..”

"Stop talking nonsense, who is your aunt?" A trace of anger and a hint of blush appeared on Wen Xin's pretty face, and she cursed in her heart: "This stinky man actually calls me aunt? Are you that old?"

"

"Hee hee, I'm sorry, I called you wrong, it's sister policewoman... Yes, yes, it's sister. You are not old, not at all. You look just eighteen. A girl of eighteen is like a flower...

....." Yang Feng corrected hastily.

The policeman sitting next to Wen Xin who was in charge of recording almost laughed out loud. Wen Xin turned around and glared at him, so he didn't dare to laugh.

"Yang Feng, you are being interrogated by us in the interrogation room now. I remind you to pay attention to your words, deeds and behavior, otherwise..." Wen Xin showed a threatening smile.

"Otherwise...what if?" Yang Feng asked.

I don’t know why? He always wants to make fun of serious women, like Black Rose, who looks serious and cold and arrogant on the surface, but the more she behaves like this, the more Yang Feng wants to see what she looks like underneath her coldness and arrogance? Another example is

The Wen Xin in front of him looked very majestic and fierce, but she was a woman after all. Yang Feng wanted to see what she looked like under her majesty and fierceness.

Women are supposed to be gentle and docile, but the women he met were either cold and arrogant, or cold, or majestic, without any sense of femininity.

"Ahem..." Wen Xin cleared her throat, adjusted her mood and asked, "What is your relationship with Nanshan Mining Group?"

Yang Feng was stunned: "Nanshan Mining? What is it? I don't know..."

Wen Xin stared at Yang Feng for several seconds before saying: "Nanshan Mining is the New Tiger Gang. The New Tiger Gang is the largest gang in H City. Nanshan Mining Group is their white industry. But on the surface, this group is doing serious business."

It’s a business, but it’s actually the largest drug trafficking group in H City. You don’t know this, right?”

"Uh..." Yang Feng pretended to be enlightened and nodded, and said with a smile: "I know this..."

"You know and you say you don't know?" A trace of anger appeared on Wen Xin's face.

"Hey, I just learned about it. Didn't you just say that Nanshan Mining is a white industry of the New Tiger Gang, but it is actually a drug trafficking group."

"You..." Wen Xin was speechless. She patted the table again and said, "Yang Feng, I'm warning you, be honest and stop being so glib here. I have plenty of ways to cure you...

..."

"Hey, Auntie Policewoman, uh no no, Sister Policewoman, I'm telling the truth, it's the way you asked the question that's wrong, don't blame me, hehe, right?" Yang Feng chuckled.

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